The semester is winding down. I finally sent off final, no-fooling final edits on Museum of the Weird. Celebrating by immediately getting waist-deep into a new thing. Also there’s a Five Things on Friday and an Encyclopedia Show on the 20th. Good thing I bought those strawberries.
I spend a lot of time wondering if I am working hard or hardly working. Sometimes this feeling happens after I take ten minutes to look for a good picture of Ruth Bader Ginsburg after reading extensively about her college years.
The Suns prevailed tonight. Tim Duncan tried to remove Steve Nash’s eyeball with his elbow but Nash rose above six hasty stitches because he is a basketball genius and doesn’t need depth perception to posterize a man. I wish I could have gone to the game, if only to finally figure out that you can get arrested for saying YES repeatedly while holding your fist in the air within the city limits of San Antonio. I’ve always suspected.
how you like me now
